1. Rewrite the poem "Error" into a composition
Facing mistakes
"The greatest failure is failure without awareness." This is what Carlyle said In one sentence, this famous quote inspired me a lot.
I remember it was one morning in the third grade. It was our group’s turn to be on duty. I wanted to be lazy so I was late for a while. I walked slowly along the way. When I came to school, it was already 7:55, and my classmates had already finished sweeping the floor and were sitting in the class preparing for class. I started class soon after I came to class. After the teacher came, the leader of our group immediately told the teacher that I didn't come to sweep the floor today. The teacher asked me to just skip sweeping the floor tomorrow morning. I agreed casually.
The next morning I still finished one step, and the matter spread to the teacher's ears like it had wings. The teacher called me into the office and talked for a long time. First of all, I was standing in the office calmly. Suddenly she said, "Why don't you always sweep the floor?" I held my head high and said nothing. "I hope you can correct your mistakes and be a good child in the teacher's heart, and strive to be a brand new self." In the end, I was moved by the teacher's poetic language. In the following days, I came to school on time every day. In order to make up for my previous mistakes, I took on several tasks such as sweeping the floor and taking out the trash. Then the teacher came. He saw me working so hard, and the teacher smiled on his face. Say: "Mistakes are inevitable, but don't repeat them." I nodded in agreement.
I looked at the teacher’s smile, and my heart was sweeter than eating honey. I was so happy, and I secretly made up my mind to get rid of my laziness and become a good example for students.
We must have the courage to face mistakes; mistakes are a required course in life, and you will only mature if you understand them. I hope everyone can face mistakes and overcome them like me, and be a good child who dares to face mistakes. 2. Write a composition about correcting mistakes in a storybook
"Dingle bell!" The *** rang after school. Tintin walked happily on the way home carrying his schoolbag. On the trees beside the road, birds were chirping and singing, and Tintin couldn't help but whistle when he heard it. Suddenly, Tintin remembered that there was a banana in his schoolbag, so he quickly took it out and ate it with relish. Yeah, so sweet! After he finished eating the banana, he threw away the banana peel and walked away. "Don't litter, don't litter!" Xiao Hong ran over in a hurry. Tintin turned around and saw Xiaohong bending down to pick up the banana peel and carefully throwing it into the trash can. His face turned red, he touched the back of his head in embarrassment, and said softly: "Xiaohong, I was wrong, and I will definitely correct it in the future." Xiaohong said, "Okay." With that, Xiaohong took Ding Ding's hand. Let's move forward together.
As he walked, Tintin discovered that there were banana peels next to the trash can not far away. He quickly ran over, picked it up, and threw it into the trash can. Xiaohong saw Ding Ding's actions, clapped her hands and said, "Ding Ding, you are such a good boy who corrects your mistakes when you know they are wrong!" Ding Ding smiled sheepishly after hearing this. The birds on the trees by the road seemed to sing more energetically, "chirping, chirping, chirping..." and seemed to be praising Tintin too! 3. I know how to correct my mistakes and correct my essay in 500 words
One sunny morning, Sun Xiaosheng met his good friend Beibei the Bear on the road. Sun Xiaosheng said: "Let's go to the park to play together today!" The Bear Beibei said happily: "Okay! Then let me go!"
Sun Xiaosheng and Beibei came to the park. After playing for a long time, they came to the pavilion and sat on the stools exhausted. superior. Sun Xiaosheng thought of his wife, grandpa, Sun Wukong. At that time, Sun Wukong wrote on the hand of Tathagata Buddha, "The Monkey King, the Monkey King, is here to visit." How glorious! Sun Xiaosheng wanted to show off his skills, but there happened to be four pillars there. Sun Xiaosheng jumped onto one of the pillars, his hind legs were tightly hooked on the other pillar, and his tail was also wrapped around the pillar. Sun Xiaosheng pulled out a piece of hair, blew a breath of fairy air, and turned it into a writing brush. He wrote on it with a big stroke, "Sun Xiaosheng is here for a visit." Sun Xiaosheng laughed loudly after seeing it, feeling proud in his heart. Suddenly, Little Bear Beibei said anxiously: "I can't do it, I can't do it." Sun Xiaosheng asked curiously: "Why can't I do it?
"Little Bear Beibei said: "Because if everyone graffiti in the park, wouldn't this beautiful park be ruined? And will anyone still come to this park? "Sun Xiaosheng pulled out another vellus hair and turned it into a rag, and wiped the "Sun Xiaosheng was here for a visit" on it.
After hearing what Little Bear Beibei said, Sun Xiaosheng was very happy. Ashamed, he corrected his mistakes when he knew them, and never scrawled again. 4. 600-word argumentative essay on "We must correct our mistakes when we know our mistakes"
Change our mistakes when we know them
This case Things often come to my mind, making me feel very guilty and regretful. I really shouldn’t have done that. On the second day of the May Day holiday last year, I went to play with my friends in the sports square. *** The hot sun beat us all. It was almost burnt, so we couldn't help but go buy the ice cream. After buying it, I tore off the ice cream wrapper and threw it on the ground.
Suddenly, a man in his seventies looked kind-hearted. The old man came to us and said kindly: "Kids, the teacher taught you not to litter. Why did you..." I ignored the old man's words and continued to move forward. "Hey, don't go!" The old man stopped me again, "Even I, an old man, know how to protect the environment. How can you do this?" "The old man said. Slowly, people around him gathered around. One of the aunts said: "Children can't litter. How can you do it when you grow up like you? Another uncle said: "Children, you must develop a good habit of caring for the environment from an early age!" "I think what they said makes sense. Later, I looked at my good friend again, and her eyes seemed to be saying to me: "Aren't you embarrassed by so many people looking at you? Pick it up quickly! "I lowered my head guiltily, my face was red, and I really wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
The old man saw through my mind and said: "You are a good boy when you pick it up. "I thought I had done something wrong. I picked up the ice cream wrapper and threw it into the trash can. I said embarrassedly: "I... was wrong..." After hearing this, everyone applauded me. This sound reminds me of many things.
Although this incident has been going on for a long time, it often comes up in my mind. It taught me how to be a civilized person and a hygienic person. 5. I did one thing wrong A 600-word essay about things
The sun was shining today. I got up early, had breakfast, rested for a while, and then started to do my homework. As I was writing, my mother found that I had done a question wrong. I glanced at it impatiently. My mother patiently pointed out to me that I had done this question wrong and needed to correct it. I hurriedly said: "What's wrong with this? It's obviously right! My mother's name is Brother Hua." Let's explain. When he saw the question, he said: "There are several solutions to this question. Longlong's answer is not wrong, but it is a little different from the meaning of the question. His approach can be considered correct!" But it is more appropriate to use subtraction. "My mother asked me to use the Hua Ge method to do it again. Of course, I have to use the best method to calculate when I do my homework. But I didn't listen to my mother, and I even fought back against her, which was all right. Yes, why do you have to do it again? Mom said: "This can deepen your impression!" Besides, that method is better. Didn't you listen to what Brother Hua just said?" I yelled at my mother angrily: The sound was as sweet as thunder, and it drowned out my mother's voice. My mother was very angry after hearing this. He brought a clothes hanger and hit me. The pain was so painful that I could stare. But I still didn’t know how to repent. I stared at my mother with a domineering expression. This only added fuel to the fire and made my mother gasp with anger. Well, I can't control you anymore, right! Get out and don't come back. I walked out angrily and said, "If you don't come back, I won't come back. I don't want to come back yet!" "I found a place to sit down. There happened to be a TV there, so I watched the TV with gusto. I didn't think about what had just happened. My mother still didn't trust me, so she came down and found me after a while. Analyze what happened just now to me. What you did was wrong. You didn’t listen to other people’s teachings when you were a child. It’s still a problem when you grow up. My mother asked you to rewrite it for your own good. How can you use this attitude to talk to your mother? After listening to my mother's words, I also realized that I had made a serious mistake just now. If I don't correct it, no one will like me when I grow up. From now on, I will learn to be a good child and be serious. Study, listen to your parents’ teachings, get rid of all bad habits, and stop making the adults angry. 6. I made a mistake in asking for the essay
After a while, the test paper was handed out, and I I looked up, ah! I'm good at math and Chinese! How annoying! I thought: I can't let my mother know about this.
Suddenly I thought of throwing away the paper. , can you just make up your own scores? After school, I walked to the white door of the school and threw the test paper in at once.
I thought: Haha, you don’t know this time. When I got home, I told my mother the score I had made up. When my mother heard it, she happily said: "Son, mom will treat you to KFC tonight!" "I was very happy after hearing this, but it only lasted half an hour because my mother called Teacher Chai and asked about the overall performance of our class. Just like that, my lie was exposed.
My mother put down the phone and looked at me angrily. I was stunned and asked, "Where is the test paper?" "There is no other way, so I have to tell the truth.
Mom said: "Let's go and find the test paper. If you can't find it, I'm not done with you! "After that, my mother and I went to school to look for it, and it took a lot of effort to find it. In the evening, my mother still treated me to a "Kentucky Fried Chicken" and told me many reasons. I felt that I was very sorry for my mother, because I can't lie, I can't study hard.
From now on, I will not lie, I will be a good boy! Study hard, improve my academic performance, and make my mother happy! I did something wrong. 7. Write a 600-word narrative essay with the title "I was wrong"
I'm sorry, teacher, I didn't complete the assignment on X, month, XXXX as you asked. .
That night, I (narrate what happened to you, whether you were attending a funeral or just having fun), it was already very late when I started doing homework. After doing a few homeworks, I wanted to sleep. So I came up with the idea of ??getting up tomorrow morning to make up my homework (I ended up not making up the homework the next day). I knew it was wrong for me to do this. No matter how late I was busy, I must finish the homework assigned by the teacher.
Homework is feedback on our learning situation, and it is the crystallization of the teacher's sweat.
We should cherish this hard-won opportunity and work hard to complete our homework. But I failed my teacher and my own future.
Giving up the opportunity to study in order to enjoy the pleasure of the moment is a sign of my irresponsibility for my life, so I will never allow myself to do this again. I am extremely sorry for this matter, and I have made a deep self-reflection again. I hope that the teacher will forgive me, and I also hope that I can be forgiven by my own conscience.
Deep review: Teacher, I know that I am not working hard and I am not serious and active enough. It can be seen from my attitude towards homework that I am not a good student in your mind. But I know that I made a serious mistake this time. This is disrespectful to the teacher, because the teacher is actually very hard, but I still cause you trouble.
I promise that there will never be a next time, because I already know the mistakes I made and I will definitely correct them. But you are so strict. We never have to write a review if we don’t do our homework. We only write a review after the big exam. Sorry, teacher, I was wrong. I didn’t do the homework. It’s my fault. I will do it next time. Sorry, teacher, I was wrong. I didn’t do the homework. It’s mine. It’s not right. I’ll do it next time. Then the teacher asked me to write as many words as I wanted. So on and so forth. I’m sorry, teacher. I was wrong. I didn’t do my homework. It’s my fault. I’ll do it next time. Sorry, teacher, I was wrong. I didn’t do my homework. It’s my fault. No, I will do it next time. Sorry, teacher, I was wrong. I didn’t do my homework. It’s my fault. I will do it next time. Sorry, teacher, I was wrong. I didn’t do my homework. It’s my fault. I will do it next time. 8. Rewrite Zheng Chouyu's "Mistake" into prose
I walked through the poetry of Jiangnan, my soul was washed by it, and my body was surging.
The misty rain in the water town, the blue cloth dress, and the clear eyes shining under the turban. There was a faint hint of freshness in that expression. Together with sorrow, it is intertwined into the unique style of Jiangnan.
The charm of the south of the Yangtze River flows with the water in the water town, flowing again and again, like the change of the lotus field when it blooms and fades over the years. This change follows the transformation of the seasons, which makes me helpless and always feels that there is no Not the slightest trace can be found.
The spring in the south is silent, there is no storm, only gentle ripples floating on the water.
March should be the time for flowers. You in the water town are particularly moving, like a bud that has just opened, with a light pink dream, the dream that makes you intoxicated floats into my eyes.
You lock yourself in a lonely wall, and there is a mystery in your heart that I can never peek into, just like the bluestone road filled with sunset in the evening, clear and distant, moist and moist. And hazy.
Will my arrival disturb your mind? I want to give you a surprise. If there is no surprise, you will lower the curtain on your window and close the door of your heart. Your beauty is like your closed window, which cannot let in a trace of wind.
The sound of my tired hoofbeats knocks on the door of your heart, do you hear it? Jiangnan, you are the destination of my wandering, but I cannot be the person who makes you look forward to waiting. This really disappoints me.
I seem to be just a passer-by in your life. I can only come in a hurry at the moment when you and I meet, and then go slowly, as if I am just a ripple-like water wave passing through your heart. Not surprised. Without the strong wind, I would not have the courage to lift your curtains and let you see me covered in dust.
I walked through Jiangnan. Jiangnan is the station where I linger and miss, and I left tears and heartbeats for it without regrets. Even if it was a beautiful mistake. 9. Please rewrite Zheng Chouyu's "Error" into a prose of about 800 words
Error
I have traveled through Jiangnan.
Dusk is approaching, but the emerald green riverbanks and ethereal mountains and rivers have not lost half of their beauty. It is indeed a water town. It is always misty and rainy and lingering, which is different from the vast desert with yellow sand. There is no strong wind or scorching sun here, but only exquisite poetry and painting, gently accepting every passer-by.
The east wind is blowing, but my cheeks are inexplicably warm. Catkins are scattered in the air, like salt and snow, and the sound of horse hooves hits the bluestone slab, which is the sonorous sound of the rough wilderness. It was as melodious as a dream for a while, and I felt a little drunk, lazily lost in the wind, and couldn't bear to leave.
So he pulled the reins, neighed softly, and the horse stopped obediently. Horse, horse, have you had enough of the bumpy road, and have you missed Jiang's warmth? Or have you been waiting for this day?
It’s quiet, isn’t Jiangnan full of cars and horses like dragons? Why is it so peaceful right now? Or maybe even the most lively people need to rest? The same is true in Jiangnan. I am used to the prosperity, but I miss the original loneliness.
There are some double-story wooden houses standing by the waterside. They are antique and blend with the soft water. The dream-like fragrance spreads instantly, giving them a unique and graceful style.
With a "squeak", the sound of friction between wooden boards suddenly sounded, faint but crisp. But I was suddenly startled, retracted my scattered thoughts, and listened. Who would have thought that this look would be unforgettable ever again.
A woman was pushed out of a wooden window, her expression was so urgent and sad. But what surprised me was that her eyes were turned towards me? What kind of woman is this? The dancing skirt reflects the incomparable loneliness. It is as thin as a lotus flower that is about to be blown off by the wind. The hairpins are stuck in a mess, and the green hair that has not yet been rolled up gently leans on the shoulders. I couldn't see her face clearly, but I really felt it.
However, the moment our eyes met, I was completely lost.
The lotus-like face instantly withered and was blown away by the wind.
Loneliness, tiredness, and loss have been floating in the sky in Jiangnan for a season.
And all this is just between my surprise, looking back, and staring.
I stood there at a loss, not knowing what I had done wrong, but suddenly I remembered a poem:
After washing up,
Leaning alone in Wangjiang Tower ,
Thousands of sails are not the same,
The water is long and slanting,
The heart is broken and Bai Pinzhou is broken.
So what’s the scene in front of you? It's just that Qianfan has become a horse's hoof, and Bai Pinzhou has become a bluestone road.
Everything was quiet, not even a single footstep, everything came to a standstill at this moment. Just like a woman's closed heart, loneliness is rippling like water. All the waiting was shattered at this moment, an unreachable mistake; all the deep sleep was awakened at this moment, a nightmare filled with extreme joy and sorrow. The east wind lingers in a distant place, and the catkins fall asleep again among the soft branches, regardless of the waiting and dreams in the world.
"After a farewell, I am speechless. At first, the willows in the front yard were green, do you know? Do you know..."
All the weak groans fell into my ears, green In the early spring of Liuli, in the deep alleys of bluestone, I couldn't help but ask: "Is spring really here..."
A long sigh, accompanied by a long neigh from the horse, the reins passed by, and a gust of cold wind , broke the woman's sigh, "My dada's horse hoof is a beautiful mistake, I am not a returnee, I am a passerby..."
From then on, the plump Jiangnan became thinner in his heart, and the scenery changed for decades. , like a lotus, there is only a dry lotus stem left between the blossoms and the fall.
I patted the horse gently, and the horse roared low. I looked at the horse, and the horse looked at me. The eyes were deep and deep, which made me feel heartbroken. It seemed to be saying something, but I couldn't hear it clearly.
Several times in spring and autumn, I never knew that it turned out to be: "Just looking back at you makes me miss you."
Mangmang The yellow sand blew all over the sky, and my tears just flowed down.
Postscript
After saying goodbye, I was speechless. The past is like smoke, all dreams are broken and there is no sleep. Since ancient times, I have been deeply sentimental, and even more so than before! Passionate feelings disturb people's ruthless dreams, and the whole life is like snow sleet, chaotic into the duckweed, frightened and dispersed in the fleeting years.
For a long time, I only sigh that my passion is not beautiful. Who knows that I am crazy? Spring flowers and autumn moon are finally an empty season!
Wrong - Zheng Chouyu
I walked through the south of the Yangtze River
The face that waits for the seasons
Like the blooming and falling of lotus< /p>
The east wind does not come
The catkins in March do not fly
Your heart is like a small lonely city
Just like the blue stone The street is turning towards evening
The tillers are silent
The spring curtain of March is not lifted
The bottom of your heart is
The small window Cover it tightly
My dada’s horse’s hooves
are beautiful mistakes
I am not a returnee
I am a passerby